Trek up Capital Hill.

And around downtown. In the rain, carrying a laptop and bag for added weight. Must. Burn. Banana. Bread. Muffin. Off. 

Just as I sat down with my sfvaw/nf, the rain picked up Seattle-style. It’s kind of terrifying. I just want Katherine to wake up so I can take refuge by her warm heater and heart. But I also want this rain to stop so I don’t have to swim from The Ave to 22nd. I feel like a baby, though, because there are some fish walking around outside right now like they prefer it this way. 

I wish I was a guppy.